Time and Fallen Leaves :: jeongcheol

TAFL :: 95

*jeonghan*

the next morning, i had woken up feeling something heavy was covering my face and when i tried to removed it, i opened my eyes after realizing that it wasnt as soft as a pillow should be and i just heave a sighed in embarrassment after seeing and after recalling that i had slept earlier in the middle of the night while reading and was analyzing the designs inside this folder my auntie had given. i was never aware that i slept while reading and just found myself being devoured by darkness.

i lifted my body up until i was sitting on my bed, i check my alarm and i woke up ten minutes early before it rang so i had tapped the top middle part of it so that it wont rang anymore. i yawned first and i tried so hard to force myself and my mind to function since i had remembered that i havent chosen any designs yet kahit titig na titig ako dito kagabi. its not like i dont have any interest of choosing one of these designs, its just they were too good to be true! all of them screamed luxurious and elegant like some hotels have.

i was wondering, if all of these was seungcheol has to offer to all of his clients. . could he really make it real? i mean, can he make these designs real and looked like the actual photo that was attached here in this folder?! because if he did, he was really that great architect! plus dont tell me that the interior of the lobby was also designed by him? because yeah! its too luxurious and elegant na kulang nalang may chandelier doon sa lobby. even at the scrubbing room! the ambiances was too fasciniting na akala mo walang namamatay any minute.

it took me some time to finally choose the designs and to tell you, it wasnt easy. i was late for fifteen minutes already but auntie had told me that tardiness was okay with her plus she knows my reasons why. when i arrived at the hospitals entrance, i was about to go inside since i was running late already but i had to stopped because someone had called me from behind. and when i looked at him, i saw how the sun started to arise indicating that another was coming in our way.

he was already smiling when i turned my head on him and that became wider once our eyes had met on the way and i just stilled on my spot because his background was way too aesthetic not to stare nor not to admire off. it was too rare for me to watched the sun was setting at late in the afternoon, and was also couldn't have the chance to see how the sun was rising after the dawn. . and now that i was witnessing it with seungcheol smiling at me, it became more aesthetic.

and it seemed like he didnt notice that the sun was slowly making its way to dominate the whole area because he remained his eyes on me, with that sweet smile flushing through his face. that dimples. that smile. he was wearing a white polo shirt then a denim pants and some sneakers bet he would changed it to boots once again just like i saw yesterday once he was on the sited already. i didnt moved an inch even when he started to make his way towards me. . up until we were standing, face to face. inches away.

"good morning, doctor yoon."

i blinked thrice and let out a small smile. "g-good morning, architect choi."

there are many doctors, many patients and other people who had recognized me and called me a doctor. . but why i never really know how satisfying and how it sound so pretty until seungcheol had called me with my dream profession? why does it sounded like. . it was the best recognition i had ever heard in my entire career? and why does it made me proud of myself that i have already achieved it now that he had to call me with doctor before my surname?